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You laid into your bed. Curling under your blankets to the cooling evening. It was dead silent, not a sound was heard throughout your entire house. Your eyelids started to become heavy after a few seconds of laying in the darkness. Slowly, you closed them. You stayed still, other than changing positions every now and again. But, amongst all the silence and sleepiness that lingered around your room, a faint light shone through your bedroom windows certain. Since you were asleep and facing the opposite direction, you didn't even notice your window opening. You had forgotten to close it before you went to sleep.
Slowly, a man walked in, dressed in black with a gas mask to shield his appearance. He took a step onto the wood floor, making it creak. You stayed still, slightly awake, but still asleep. He froze, careful not to wake his sleeping victim.
***
In your dream, you were running. Running from the emptiness that followed your steps. Black liquid seeping from the walls here and there. Your body shook, the cold suddenly hitting you, as if someone pulled your blanket off of you. You didn't stop, it was a dream after all. You ran past what looked like a door and stopped. The empty that followed you disappeared. Turning into a bright light that blinded you temporally. You began to run again, dis-minding the door you had passed. You ran as fast as your legs could go. But even then, it seemed like you were getting slower and slower.....until-!!
"_________!! Wake up!!" A voice yelled.
Your eyes flung open just as a cold hard smack landed across your cheek. You were tied up, in a chair, in a hotel room. "Where am I? Who are you? Why have you taken me?!" You yelled trying desperately to release yourself from your rope restraints. "Heh. So she finally wakes up..." the man in front of you called in a disassembled voice. You didn't recognize the voice at all. "Who are you, scum?" You spat.
"What, you don't recognize me?"
"What are you talking about..."
"I guess you don't do you? Ah, Oh well...You don't need to know who I am."
His voice seemed blended with multiple different accents. You could only point out a few of the more dominant ones. Spanish, French, German, Italian, and Russian. Who was this man? How could he know you? Why were you here?
Questions flooded your mind over and over. But you still had to face it. You had been kidnapped.
~*~Finny's POV~*~
I woke up in the morning screaming......again. That's the third time this week that I have had the same nightmare of being a victim of my own job....Berwald walked into the room "Y' all right?" He said in his casual tone. "He he.....kyllä, yes, I'm fine, just had that nightmare again..." I said. Berwald's a nice guy, he doesn't really talk much, but once you get to know him, he's not that big and scary...... I got up from my bed and got dressed. Today is the day that __________ and I go to the new amusement park! It's been getting ready to open for a month now, and she really wants to go, so I said I'll take her. I grabbed my wallet and walked out the door. "Bye! I'll be back later!" I yelled cheerfully.
As I walked to ___________'s house, I noticed something......different....there were skid marks on the side of the rode, and there is a faint smell of sulfur.... "Who's using sulfur around here?" I mumbled to myself walking on. I got to _________'s house. Her bedroom window is open. "Funny, ____________ never keeps her bedroom window open, let alone during this time over year..."
I walked to the front door. It was open. "_____________! Are you home?" I yelled. there was no response. I pulled out my small pocket knife, just in case there was an unwanted guest in the building. I searched each and every room. ___________ wasn't there. "Ok, Finny don't worry! I'm sure she just went out to get something, but the door was open. Maybe she..............The skid marks! Their not to far away, something must've happened last night!" I said pacing around her living room. After my mind settled into what was going on, I ran out the door. 'Skid marks, skid marks......Skid marks!' I mentally yelled running to the black lines on the as-fault.
"Defiantly...........___________ was defiantly kidnapped!"
Slowly, a man walked in, dressed in black with a gas mask to shield his appearance. He took a step onto the wood floor, making it creak. You stayed still, slightly awake, but still asleep. He froze, careful not to wake his sleeping victim.
***
In your dream, you were running. Running from the emptiness that followed your steps. Black liquid seeping from the walls here and there. Your body shook, the cold suddenly hitting you, as if someone pulled your blanket off of you. You didn't stop, it was a dream after all. You ran past what looked like a door and stopped. The empty that followed you disappeared. Turning into a bright light that blinded you temporally. You began to run again, dis-minding the door you had passed. You ran as fast as your legs could go. But even then, it seemed like you were getting slower and slower.....until-!!
"_________!! Wake up!!" A voice yelled.
Your eyes flung open just as a cold hard smack landed across your cheek. You were tied up, in a chair, in a hotel room. "Where am I? Who are you? Why have you taken me?!" You yelled trying desperately to release yourself from your rope restraints. "Heh. So she finally wakes up..." the man in front of you called in a disassembled voice. You didn't recognize the voice at all. "Who are you, scum?" You spat.
"What, you don't recognize me?"
"What are you talking about..."
"I guess you don't do you? Ah, Oh well...You don't need to know who I am."
His voice seemed blended with multiple different accents. You could only point out a few of the more dominant ones. Spanish, French, German, Italian, and Russian. Who was this man? How could he know you? Why were you here?
Questions flooded your mind over and over. But you still had to face it. You had been kidnapped.
~*~Finny's POV~*~
I woke up in the morning screaming......again. That's the third time this week that I have had the same nightmare of being a victim of my own job....Berwald walked into the room "Y' all right?" He said in his casual tone. "He he.....kyllä, yes, I'm fine, just had that nightmare again..." I said. Berwald's a nice guy, he doesn't really talk much, but once you get to know him, he's not that big and scary...... I got up from my bed and got dressed. Today is the day that __________ and I go to the new amusement park! It's been getting ready to open for a month now, and she really wants to go, so I said I'll take her. I grabbed my wallet and walked out the door. "Bye! I'll be back later!" I yelled cheerfully.
As I walked to ___________'s house, I noticed something......different....there were skid marks on the side of the rode, and there is a faint smell of sulfur.... "Who's using sulfur around here?" I mumbled to myself walking on. I got to _________'s house. Her bedroom window is open. "Funny, ____________ never keeps her bedroom window open, let alone during this time over year..."
I walked to the front door. It was open. "_____________! Are you home?" I yelled. there was no response. I pulled out my small pocket knife, just in case there was an unwanted guest in the building. I searched each and every room. ___________ wasn't there. "Ok, Finny don't worry! I'm sure she just went out to get something, but the door was open. Maybe she..............The skid marks! Their not to far away, something must've happened last night!" I said pacing around her living room. After my mind settled into what was going on, I ran out the door. 'Skid marks, skid marks......Skid marks!' I mentally yelled running to the black lines on the as-fault.
"Defiantly...........___________ was defiantly kidnapped!"
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I'm terribly sorry for doing this before the endings to my Magic Trio x Reader.......I kinda got bored and started writing in my sta.sh.........and then before you know it, I have this! Part two will be if anyone likes this..........but note: I still have requests to do!
^^ I hope you enjoy!
Hetalia:
Story:
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Tino: Finland
Berwald: Sweden
You: You belong to me! no. You belong to you...
~~~
Part 2:greenlandic.deviantart.com/art…
^^ I hope you enjoy!
Hetalia:
Story:
~~
Tino: Finland
Berwald: Sweden
You: You belong to me! no. You belong to you...
~~~
Part 2:greenlandic.deviantart.com/art…
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Good story X3